ALLIGATOR REVISITED
by
STE BERESFORD
RATED FRPT |
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Written in a mere half hour
whilst waiting for the taxi home. So without further ado, I
take you to poolside, Tracy Island...
'Hey,
Alan?'
'Mmmm?'
'Whatever
happened to your Birthday present?'
Alan used
a finger to push up the brim of his straw sun hat and raised
an eyebrow at his brother. 'Which present?'
'The one
Tin Tin got you last year. In the bathtub.'
Alan
closed his eyes and groaned at the memory. Bad enough that
he'd had to deal with giant versions up close and personally -
but then Tin Tin had decided to buy him a baby version and
leave it in the bathtub. It had taken him hours to fish it out
and remove it from the house.
'Remember
the handbag and shoes I got her for her birthday?'
'You
didn't!'
Alan
suppressed a smirk and a chuckle at the outburst. Of course he
hadn't - he had actually donated the far too prone to biting
sharp toothed critter to a zoo on the mainland - but this was
more fun. 'Remember the meal I made a couple days later, and
the mystery meat you claimed to like so much?'
This time
Alan did laugh aloud as his brother ran inside making retching
noises. Sure, it was a little cruel - but hopefully it would
teach the little twerp a lesson about adding skin dye to his
shower gel... |